Predator Ipsum

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Those eyes... disappeared. But I know one thing, Major... I drew down and fired right at it. Capped-off two hundred rounds and then the Mini-gun; the full pack. Nothin'... nothin' on this earth could have lived... not at that range. You still don't understand, Dillon, do you? Whatever it is out there, it killed Hopper, and now it wants us. If it bleeds, we can kill it. Stick around! She's your baggage. You fall behind, and you're on your own. You saying that Blain and Hawkins were killed by a fucking lizard? That's a bullshit psyche job. There is 2 to 3 men out there at the most. Fucking lizard. I ain't got time to bleed... Run! Go! Get to the chopper! Anytime... He was... My friend.

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